Week 2

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Week 2

[The Champions have now been here for one week, and while the dud of a first incentive didn't tempt anybody, the fact remains obvious: a lack of murder isn't going to be the thing that gets you out of here.

Blaze Dudely and Rox have not made a reappearance since Tuesday, leaving you to your own devices for the moment. That door they entered and exited through remains locked, and there is no new area to access this week. Are you sure they're even still back there? Despite their absence, you all wake up on Sunday morning from strange dreams. What to make of it?

You can only hope it's not a bad omen for the rest of the week.]

Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday

(( Don't forget to turn in your AC for Week 1, submit your memory regain, and turn in your Benefactor threads! ))

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[theundertaken]

[Sunday dawns, and Max isn't too out of sorts. A little groggy, and that was a weird dream, but nothing traumatic or anything. He's quickly distracted from it by the pile of items sitting in his dumbwaiter.

By the time he shows up in the art room for later in the morning, he's wearing a totally different outfit for once. The change seems to have made him a lot more comfortable - he's even wearing a pair of slippers. Though there's a plate of breakfast on the table, he seems to be more focused on the sketchbook in his hands, and he looks up if anybody enters to ask:]

Hey, you want a picture? I can draw you something.

[Later in the afternoon, he retreats back to Room 6. The door is shut, but there's a handwritten note taped to it.]

420 zone open for business

[He's drawn a little cartoony Blaze Dudely underneath it, for some reason? Like the caricatures of the man Chloe left on the door, he looks super stoned.

Also, uh, there is a definite smell of weed around here. Sounds like he's willing to share!]

slams kara into the 420 zone im ready

[karappo]

[Karamatsu's been back and forth between his room and elsewhere all day, dealing with the new items he's come up with (including the return of his beautiful fashion), but he can't help but have his interest piqued by the note affixed to Max's door as he passes it. He takes a few steps back and takes a closer look at the picture before being immediately struck by the smell of weed.

Many weeds, in fact.

...and though he should just continue on, he can't. He just has to see what's up.]

Max-san? Is it okay if I come in?

[theundertaken]

Yeah, dude, it's unlocked! Come!

[Max will just be sitting on his bed, doodling in a sketchbook and definitely smoking weed.]

[karappo]

[And in he comes...and that definitely is weed, isn't it? Karamatsu's brows raise past his bangs, and for a moment he pulls off his sunglasses and hangs them on the collar of his shirt.]

Where...did all of this come from?

[theundertaken]

It was in the dumbwaiter when I woke up this morning. You want some? I mean, it's, uh...kind of a lot.

[It is, in fact, One Whole Weed]

art room, yeaaaaah

[stillstands]

A picture?

[Miki is really tempted to lean in and get a look at his sketchbook, but that would be rude. So she refrains, and takes a seat opposite him.]

What's your favourite thing to draw?

[theundertaken]

People, mostly. I could do you. Or I could give you a picture of me!

[He grins, posing with a hand at his chin like a child model for a second.]

Could try somebody from not-space, I guess, but I'm not really a police sketch artist or whatever. I don't know how good I'd be at doing it from description.

[stillstands]

[Miki chuckles, hiding it behind her hand. It's not rude, or laughing at him, it's just a happy laugh.]

You could draw all of us. Like a dysfunctional family portrait!

[Hmmm.]

I could describe someone and tell you if you come close?

[theundertaken]

Yeah, sure. Might work better if you watch me do it, so you can catch me before I fill everything in. C'mere, sit.

[He shifts to kick out the chair next to him, flipping to a clean page of the sketchbook.]

420 BLAZE IT CHAMPIONS

[challengesfate]

[...That...smell is...kind of dank and weird and gross. It really seems to be coming from Room 6, since it's strongest nearby, and while Lucina isn't exactly in the best headspace to investigate, she can't really ignore something so pervasive. So, with a couple of coughs, she approaches the door and knocks, only noticing the sign after.

"420 zone"...?]

Hello? Is...who is in here? Are you alright? There's a smell...

[theundertaken]

Oh, shit...

[Shuffle shuffle thump from inside, and Max opens the door.]

Heeeeeeey, Lucie. You, uh, this... [He points at the sign.] You totally don't know what that means, huh? That's my bad.

[challengesfate]

[A blink. Excuse, who gave you permission to call her that. Prompto's the only one who can get away with it.

Eh, that's not the big deal here. The big deal is that when Max opens his door there is very clearly an increase in the smell of dank, and she coughs a bit more.]

What...is...that for the smell?

[theundertaken]

[Blink. Blink.]

It's, uh...

[You know, he did it in his room to try to avoid a scenario just like this one.]

It's pot...?

420 forever look what's another thread

[hellahighwater]

[ Weed senses peaked.

It takes like...a single whiff for Chloe to determine where the weed is coming from. After all the shit she remembered...

She zooms to Max's room. Oh, thank goodness, he's in the mood for sharing. Knock knock, she craves. ]

[theundertaken]

Come in!

[Max is totally just chilling on top of his made bed, doodling in a sketchpad.] Oh, Chloe, heeeeey! Shut the door, I'm trying not to totally weed up the whole space station.

[hellahighwater]

Why the fuck not? Ohhh, man- you got fuckin' weed? Badass, I only got clothes and shit!

[ She will shut the door behind her, okay okay. Honestly she doesn't look that unnerved at the idea of blazing it with a grown man, it's something she's done quite a bit in the past. ]

420 zone

[newcycle]

420 zone?

[korra reads aloud, a hint of confusion on her face.

So... she knocks politely?]

[theundertaken]

[It takes Max a second to open the door, but the smell definitely gets stronger when he does.]

Hey, what's up?

[newcycle]

[NNOPE, she puts her hand over her nose and mouth and.

nope]

What is that smell? Is that four hundred and twenty?

420 zone, god bless

[lovecolored]

[ picks some of it up and wrinkles her nose ]

Alright, I'm stumped. I garden all the time, but I've never seen this stuff before. What is it? And why's it smell so rank?

[ please do not introduce weed to the population of gensokyo this can only end in disaster ]

[theundertaken]

...uh, how old are you? [He squints at her for a second.] It's weed.

[lovecolored]

I'm eighteen. Why?

[ 33 in realtime why does she never age ]

Well yeah. What sorta weed? [ that's not what he.....okay, marisa ] What do ya do with it?

[andjerry]

[all right he sleeps only a couple rooms over so the dank odor is really obvious, and he's from Washington state and works in a bar so knows exactly what he's smelling

so he knocks because how did someone even get pot in an isolated space station]

[theundertaken]

...oh shiiiiit, it's the cops.

[Though Max does not make to actually. Shut the door or anything.]

[andjerry]

I told Chloe I don't have my badge here. [and isn't getting it as a regain so we're good] ...how did you get this?